Iron on My Skin 3

Verse

Iron grid under my feet

Cold air cutting through the heat

Smoke devours what it's born from

Every face here wears a crown

My name gets lost behind the bassline

I forget where I come from

Pre-Chorus

Hands find hands in the dark machine

Blood runs flat against the sheen

No names left, just the shape we make

The crowd breathes heavy on my back

Chorus

Iron on my skin, iron on my skin

I don't know where I end and you begin

Iron on my skin, let the current in

I lose myself inside the din

Verse 2

Copper hum where our palms meet

Floor tilts soft beneath my feet

Every touch feels like a door opening

Nothing else matters but this crowd

Shoulders blur into one great heat

Your hand stays firm on my wrist

Pre-Chorus

Hands find hands in the dark machine

Blood runs flat against the sheen

No names left, just the shape we make

The crowd breathes heavy on my back

Chorus

Iron on my skin, iron on my skin

I don't know where I end and you begin

Iron on my skin, let the current in

I lose myself inside the din

Bridge

Not your name, just your hand still here

The dark folds back when you appear

No mirror left to hold our face

Just the pulse beneath this place

Chorus

Iron on my skin, iron on my skin

I don't know where I end and you begin

Iron on my skin, let the current in

I lose myself inside the din